Stay With Raquel

She takes a few more steps into your room, each time the soft length of her cock prodding into you, causing you to fall back even more as your heart rate quickens. “You didn’t forget about the gaming session you lost last night, did you? And the bet that you made to us?” Raquel teases, thrusting her hips forward at the word ‘bet’.

You gulp, “No, not at all Raquel, I was just gonna go-“

“-see Jenny?” Her cool black hair tickles your face as she leans down, her face now mere inches from yours. As she rises back up she smirks, and gives another thrust of her hips, this time forceful enough to push you back onto your bed, where you fall flat on your back. You look down at her cock, which is beginning to look not-so-soft as the flared head begins to distance itself from the sheath, lengthening, slithering out as it grows six inches in mere seconds, right before your very eyes. “You can leave her to her workout. We’re going to be doing a workout of our own, honey.”

Raquel now wraps her hands around her stiffening horse rod, stroking the already slick surface like gently releasing a tightened spring. With each languid glide of her hand, several more inches pour out, and it doesn’t stop growing by the time it reaches you on the bed, nearly two and a half feet away. She smiles as she forces ropes of silvery precum to splatter on your abdomen, the warm sticky substance coating you like an unholy baptism. With a scoff and a knowing smirk, Raquel’s massive horse shaft starts to vibrate, visibly becoming a blur in front of you. She lets out a moan that drips with barely restrained lust, and she lets out a short laugh: “Tiana told me that you like having more than one at any given time, is that right?” Her hips sway side to side, the hazy sight of her cock moving with her as the visibility gets worse. Without waiting for your answer, she moans again, looking down at her dick: “Well, I think we can accommodate your… needs well enough, baby.” Faster and faster her throbbing, vibrating equine cock shakes, and with her hands shooting into the blur and a violent pull, Raquel gasps as she separates two identical horse dicks, equaling the same length as before. Holding a cock in each hand, she smiles widely and giggles with excited lust. And as if to utilize any residual energy, she pulls again, to which both cocks split once more. Now, as you face Raquel with your back still flat against the bed, you stare down the quad barrels of her four, dripping, pulsing horse cocks.

She laughs: “What, you shouldn’t be astonished, Jack!” She coos, moving her hands between her rock hard shafts to stroke them, “The web taught me this technique. I’m sure others know how to do it, but they call it ‘multicock’. You like?” The buxom babe takes a couple more moments to admire her new appendages before regaining attention on what she came here for — you.

Raquel pounces with inhuman agility, landing atop you, her face lined up with yours. Her cocks hang down, prodding you as she lowers herself on all fours, straddling you. “Now, let’s take care of these pesky little clothes of yours,” she smirks as a hand grabs the collar of your shirt. She pulls up, causing it to fly off your torso and arms as it’s tossed back, hitting the wall and landing on your floor. Raquel licks her lips as the tip of each horse dick glides along your abdomen, drooling with hunger as much as she is. “That’s a good start. Now your pants.” She scoots forward, shoving her tits in your face as she reaches back to tear off your sweat pants, and a nipple forces its way into your mouth, which you gladly start to suck on. She gasps and moans stop you, feeling her squirm with satisfaction. “Mmmmm, that’s such a good boy. Sucking mommy Raquel’s boobs,” she coos as she pulls your pants off with one swift nonevent, “it’s a good thing you started with my nipples. Because you’ll be sucking on another thing quite soon, baby.” With great disappointment, she lifts her body up, letting her nipple slide out of your mouth, and puts her weight on her ass, her cocks smothering yours as it struggles to stiffen under the weight of her equine behemoths. Raquel then stands up on the bed, her dicks swaying with her movements, and she turns around, presenting you her fat, perfect ass, and she smacks it while looking back down at you, “Jackie-poo, you know how Jenny and Tiana said that a lot of futanari have an ability they can do better than others?” You nod. “Good. Well, I think it’s time you know mine.” The brunette bombshell runs her hand down her ass to her pussy, letting you see her part her folds as she rubs her clit. She lets out a moan: “Mmmm, my ability is what most futa would call ‘Seed Blessed’.” Seeing your confusion, she giggles softly, the hunger in her voice temporarily replaced with a sensual educational nuance, “You can see my pussy, right? How it glistens and drips with desire?” Another nod. “Before we’re done, I want your cock to explode in there. But that’s not the point. Keep watching my pussy.” You obey her order, and as she plays with her clit more, a bulge starts to form, drooping on her wrist before growing into a fully fledged ball sack, where she nudges it to the side to continue playing with herself. “Ever futa has a ball sack, I’m sure you know… it’s just that mine… well…” her balls, a leathery sack hanging down in front of her pussy, jump up as they expand and inflate, nearly quadrupling their size in the blink of an eye, “get pretty big.” Raquel spreads her legs as her fat fucking nuts keep growing, and she starts to shuffle backwards, like a claw machine ready to lower on a prize. Soon, you see her quartet of juicy horse dicks come into view, and her hefty equine nuts, now about the size of a watermelon apiece, hovers right above your face. She looks down, parting her horsecocks to see you, and smiles devilishly. “Surprised, Jack? Don’t be — each of my big fucking girl cocks needs enough cum to sustain an orgasm. It’s not even a climax if my orgasm isn’t like at least one minute, so I’ve gotta have these bad girls to keep it going!” With that, Raquel angles herself down, making her four cocks pivot towards you, and they all drench you with precum the minute they grace your chest. Squatting down, her nuts are the first to gently smack your forehead, and the intoxicating musk that wafts from them makes you drool for some reason, your mouth already missing horse cocks that it’s never had before. As her massive flared cock heads slowly align themselves with your lips, you find it increasingly difficult to open your mouth. By the time she lands back on all fours, her ball sack warmly sits on top of your hair, and her cocks are drawn back, positioned to plunge into your throat and beyond. No matter how hard you try, though, all four shafts won’t fit. Raquel looks back and sighs, “Oh well, I guess I’ll only have to do two in your mouth. But don’t worry, that’s what you have hands for, babe.” As if on command, two of her cocks split from the main grouping and flank you on either side, the double barrel cocks running down to your hands as you grip them with a lusty fervor that’s starting to match hers. “Gooooood boy,” the horse dick girl moans, shooting a bit of precum onto your arms and face as a reward. She lowers her head, and lets her tongue loose, flicking around your pitifully small cock. You gasp, and with that small opening, Raquel shoved her flared cock heads into your mouth. The shafts work their way down effortlessly, claiming your throat as their new home as you’re relentlessly used by four cocks, all owned by the same person. Her precum automatically acts like a lube in your hands, using your palms as more of an exterior, fingered fleshlite rather than you giving her cocks a handjob. Her balls move back and forth, slapping you against the head like an owner does, patting their pet’s head saying ‘good boy’. And she does. In between slurps of your own cock as she sucks the soul out of you and your small equipment, you hear a gentle, “That’s it, good boy. Take mommy’s cocks like the good boy slut cock sleeve you are… if you’re good I’ll let you suck mommy’s boobs again while you ride me…”

You want to feel her nipples pressed in your mouth again, having her chest mashed against your face living in a soft, pillowy heaven, although they can’t compare in size to her magnificent cocks. You buck your hips, driving up your little dick into her throat, causing her to gasp, expecting her to pull back in surprise. The only response you get is her cocks rammed somehow further down your throat, pushed against your dual grip, and her head shoving you back down onto the bed as she pins you down with expert, wordless precision. Her deep pants grow heavier, ragged, and needy as you pump and suck to her hearts content. Without warning, you start to feel her huge shafts begin to pulse even harder than before, a sensation not too dissimilar from your own puny cock as you begin to reach the edge. Your hands bulge with each throb — your throat stretches in tandem with her swelling appendages — and as she builds up to release, so do you. “Fuuuuck, Jack, you make such a good cock sleeve,” Raquel moans with a drunken lust, her tongue taking moments in between her words to flick at the tip of your erection, “Mommy’s gonna cum soon, I hope you’re ready for breakfast.” Her efforts double, her mouth bobbing up and down your dick with fervent desire, her hips thrusting, cocks like pistons sliding against every used surface of your body, her balls covering your face with each hard smack. Every time, though, her sack feels bigger, fuller. Struggling to do anything but breathe, you strain your eyes up before her balls slam into your face once more. Now, you see that they’ve nearly doubled in size, an absurd growth that dwarfs the size of any futa you’ve known. Soon, they stop moving altogether, drooping above your head as they swell, growing as they rest on the pillow of your bed. And they twitch with anticipation, filled with more cum than you can imagine.

But you needn’t imagine.

Raquel’s final throes of fucking your face and hands are deliberate, staggered, and firm as she fully hilts into your mouth and palms multiple times before unleashing a torrent of cum. Though your stomach catches the first bouts of her hot sticky eruption, your hands simply serve as supports that guide Raquel’s cum to splatter heavily on the wall, smacking it with the **** of a fire hose. You hardly find the time to process the first spasm, as she sends another, and another, each just as forceful and powerful as the first, if not more. Your stomach begins to bulge, you distended midsection filling up with more of her spunk by the second. It’s all too much, as you feel your ass and mouth begin to spray the excess onto the bed as you’re filled up like some sexualized water balloon.

“YESSSS!!!” She screams, “Take it like the good boy you are — I’m gonna fill you up til your holes can’t even leak it out anymore, I’m gonna make you mine with my cum, you’re gonna be my little cum dump…” Her whole body shivers above you as she shoots more into you, your hazy vision only granted the sight of her monstrous ballsack, tensing up with each release. The warmth from all of her hot white jizz is oddly comforting, surrounding you like a gentle hug as she ravages your stretched throat. So much so that you hardly notice yourself climax from the sensations, barely adding anything to the pool of cum she’s made.

“Awwww, look at that, you tried to cum, baby boy? Let me show you what a real orgasm looks like now…” Raquel finally grants you reprieve, dragging her still-massive cocks out of your grip, leaving an equal amount of cum to fill the void in your used throat. You look upon the amazoness as she faces you now, and only watch in stunned pleasure as her four flared heads take turns bathing you in cum, shot after shot heavily splashing on your body. It’s not long before your room is absolutely coated in Raquel’s mark, nothing left untouched, and her balls slowly start to shrink. As they approach a normal size, she breathes a sigh of relief: “Ahhhhhh, fuck Jack, that was really something. I haven’t cum like that in a while… thanks for that.” She casts her eyes around the room, admiring her paint job and smirks, “I guess we’ll have to clean up, now won’t we? I’ve just the method.” Leaving you to rest, filled up as you are, Raquel begins to wade around the room, the ankle-deep pool of cum somehow staying within the confines of your four walls. However, with each step, her fluids seem to vanish, lowering the waterline bit by bit. “If I wanted to, I can just reabsorb some of the unused seed to help out with cleanliness,” your well-endowed woman quips, placing her hands on your desk to soak up the cum all over your work equipment. In the following moments, all that remains destroyed by her jizz is you, your swollen belly the only evidence of her ever having been here.

“Looks like you need to rest, Jackie,” she bends over beside you and strokes your hair, “But don’t think for a second that I’m done with you. Hell, I might even bring Jenny and Tiana in to have a little fun with you.” Raquel makes her way to the door, opening it gently, though her words carry little gentleness in them. “Sleep well, cock sleeve,” she coos before closing the door behind her.

Your body aches, but in a good way, as you try to roll over onto your side. You feel Raquel’s cum slosh around you, having impregnated every part of your system, no doubt. It leaks out of your ass, nearly brims in your throat — there’s not a lot you can do, unless…

A knock on the door interrupts your train of thought, and your heart picks up. You feel a mix of fright and horniness as you expect it to be the one who just ravaged you again, but as the door opens, it’s a more dainty hand that pushes it open, followed by workout clothes. As Jenny steps through the door, you see a smile grow on her face, painted with a devious yet genuine expression. “My, my, Jack,” she teases, “I didn’t think you’d stand me up after what I showed you…” Jenny struts over to the side of the bed, her frame towering over your tired figure. “Although I have to admit, Raquel is an enticing catch. But Jackie-poo, you’ve got me horny from the way you stared at me…” Jenny shifts her weight from one side to the other, her hands beginning to explore over her tight elastic outfit, “Aren’t you gonna take responsibility for what you did to me? Responsibility for…” she quickly grabs the hem of her yoga pants and yanks it down, freeing her massive girl cock, “…this?”